"Meow!" The cat refused. I wondered in my heart, why doesn't it make sense? It's not at all as cute as my wife's pet. Alas, domestic cats are still domestic cats.

This kind of cat can't be solved with a few small dried fish like night cats. And as I approached, its claws were already sharp, which was clearly a threat to me. If I were really in front, it would have pounced.

Cats have a strong jealousy and hold grudges. I guess it still remembers these two children playing with it, and hates the children's parents. I just found out the night before, it's fun to torture the child's father like this, how can you just let it go?

The man shouted from the living room, "How's it going?" What's the situation? ”

I turned around and left the bathroom door, returned to the door, and said, "It's past nine o'clock, you go buy some fruit, and we'll go visit the old lady opposite." ”

"Why did you buy fruit for her?" I glared at him, unable to utter anything he hadn't yet fully spoken. I went straight out.

Ten minutes later, he knocked on the door of the old lady across from him with a bag of fruit. The old lady was still watching TV, and it was the two of us outside the door, who were still smiling and sank down, and didn't even let us in the door, so she blocked the door and asked, "What's the matter?" In the middle of the night. ”

"Grandma," I said, and when I was buying the fruit, I said that I would go upstairs and that I would speak, and that the man would not say a word. As soon as he spoke, I was afraid that people would be angry, and I didn't listen to my explanation. "Grandma, can we go in and say a few words?"

"There's something to say here." She was clearly unhappy like that. I don't even know how many bad impressions that man made of her. Even when I bought fruit to visit, I wouldn't let in the door.

I said, "Your cat ran over. ”

"My cat loves to run wherever he wants. You mean to let me go and get it back? I can't outrun it with my old arms and legs. ”

"Just wanted you to hold your cat for a while. You are the master, you call it and it will definitely come back. ”

"I'm too busy to hug it."

Listening to the sound inside, I guess I'm watching TV. It's really busy, too. Since Grandma Rong can't understand this way, I can only change the way. "Grandma, is the child on the other side still at home? Even if they die, they will be cold and hungry, so ugly and pitiful. I'm here to see the child off, but your cat is there, and the child is afraid of the cat, so you look at ......."

"Really?" The old lady's brow furrowed, "I also think that child is still at home." Sometimes, I feel like I hear my child talking. Also, in the past, my family Ah Hei liked to play with the children in the past, but now that the children are dead, it still passes every day, isn't this because the children are still at home? Yo, this, this ......"

An old man of this age believes in a little bit of this kind of ghost story, so now she basically doesn't need me to explain anything, so she continued: "It is said that cats can see ghosts. My family has been playing with ghosts every day? This ......"

"Yes, and when the ghost dies, it will continue to suffer before death, and the child is hungry and cold."

"Huh? Still hungry? Hurry up and send them clothes and food. This suffers while alive, and suffers when it dies, why do you say that the lives of these two children are so miserable. You...... You're young, you're going to send them away? ”

"Well, I really know that. Grandma, go tell your cat to come back now. It's so majestic that you can't get rid of it. ”

"That's it, what about the cat I raised, I've been raising it for so many years, more than ten years." As she spoke, the old woman had already walked out of the living room, and said directly in front of the door, "Open the door?" I'm going to call my family back to Ah Hei. Hurry up and send the child away. It's scary to think about. ”

The black cat was just caught by the old grandmother. The old grandmother didn't enter the man's house, but barked twice in the living room, and the black cat jumped out

I can understand the psychology of the grandmother. Many people are like this, even if they had a very good relationship with someone during their lifetime, but once someone dies, it is very evasive. The black cat is gone, and my rituals will continue.

On this matter, I also called my master to ask about it. After all, five-year-olds can't be coaxed, and they basically belong to the kind that doesn't make sense. If it's not suitable, what should I do? Master taught me a new way to lead the way, and this is the first time I have used it, and I am also nervous and uncertain.

The man was still standing by the door, holding the doorknob in his hand, looking like he was about to open the door and rush out.

I went back to the bathroom door, saw that the incense was all burned, and I had to light one again, then went back to the living room and said, "Why are you standing there stupidly?" Come and play with the toys. ”

"Me, do we really want to play?"

"If you are told to play, you will play." I said it strongly. At the same time, I picked up a remote control on the ground, checked the battery, and let the remote control car spin around in the living room. The man walked up to me, but he didn't dare to move, he just watched me play. His legs were shaking, his face was pale, and his eyes were peeking at the bathroom from time to time.

There was a slight "click" from there, and I knew the two of them were out. I forced myself not to go to them right away, but to continue playing with my remote-controlled car, and after a few minutes, I saw two small children standing cautiously beside me. I don't even know when they came over.

They looked at the remote-controlled car on the ground and didn't speak.

When my eyes casually swept over them, I saw their appearances. It looks like an African refugee, so thin that he doesn't want to be human. The head makes people feel very big.

I smiled and said, "Do you want to play?" I teach you. ”

They still didn't speak, but I knew they were looking at me. I put the remote on a small stool and said, "This is forward, this is backward, this is left, this is right." Two press at the same time. You guys try. ”

With that, I took two steps back. After a few seconds of silence, the lights of the remote control flashed, and the toy car moved again due to the command of the remote control.

Because with this beginning, the rest is a lot easier. Some of them don't need to be taught by me, it's the nature of children to play, and they poured out all those toys again, and the toy guns that fell on the ground made a "da-da-da" sound. That air volleyball, too, was bumping around in the living room.

I looked at the chaos that filled the living room, smiled, and at least let them eat something, have fun, and let them know that this world is not so cold and hungry.

The man didn't know when, but he was so frightened that he retreated outside the door. I walked over and said, "Kneel down and apologize sincerely." ”

He quickly knelt down. I walked to the other wall in the living room. On one side of the wall was the living room, and on the other side was his room.

I pulled out my brush and smeared the tip of the brush with black ink. This is also just bought today, just ordinary grinding ink. Usually the brush is stained with cinnabar, but now I suddenly want to dip in ink, in order to make it easier to carry, I bought inkstone.

I drew an arch on the wall and pasted the yellow charm that I had prepared today. There is a custom in some places that you should never paint the door with a pen on the wall. Many people think that it is because they will be mistaken for a real door, and they will be injured if they hit it.

This statement is a bit far-fetched. Think about it, if you draw a door on the wall, how many people will read it wrong? Even if you sleep at night, you don't necessarily get it wrong. The real reason is that because such a door is easy to open a special path at a given time. Master said that this method of leading the way is only applicable to children. Because only the psychology of the child will also complete the construction of the passage in the door.

I watched them play pretty much the same. I said, "Kids, what's more fun in here?" Inside, there are green meadows, warm sunshine, and beautiful flowers. There are other children playing with you. Go down to this door, and at the end of the road, there will be such a place. You'll meet other friends along the way. ”

"Are there any red eggs?" A child asked. They finally spoke to me, which was also a sign of trust.

"Yes, let's go, let's go in and play."

"Can I take this toy car with me?" Another child asked.

"Okay."

The two of them walked over and stood by the door and looked inside. What my eyes saw was still a wall, or a door drawn in ink on the wall. I didn't know what they saw in the door, but they both laughed and walked towards it.

I could still hear the two of them talking. "Brother, did you say there would be a mother over there?"

"Don't have a mother, mother will beat us. Just have something to eat. ”

"But I still miss my mother."

Just a few words made me feel a sense of heartache. Their parents treat them like that, but in their psyche, their mother is still the closest relative. I really want to tell them that that kind of mom is not worth missing. But how can the beautiful fantasy in the child's heart bear to break it?

It wasn't until there was no sound at all that I ripped off the yellow talisman and closed the door.

I walked up to the man, kicked him, knocked him down, and said, "Okay, kid is leaving." Fortunately, there is no child who kills people, or if there is no beautiful fantasy in his heart, he will not be able to walk this road. ”

"Harm, killing? Will they kill people? ”

"Why not? If it's not good for them, they won't let you go if they become ghosts. ”

"Me, then they're really gone."